Lucia was young and brisk in her movements. When she was tidying up or cooking, she appeared in several places at once; she would hang out the washing on the…
The photographer sits in the kitchen of his eight floor apartment eatinh cold wieners for breakfast. Witch each morsel he thinks of the child he shot a picture of…
A view of all the signs of abundance emerged beyond the automatic glass double doors. I would like to be able to describe it to you but ... a state of calm,…
… If you ever, when writing poems, encounter such enormous joy, or incredible pain as would make you carve words out of yourself, than any mere word-play would…
Salome: Here it is. So I’ve come after all. Is it a return or a vicious circle? Brr. It’s cold in here. Desolate, famous castle of Macherus, welcome the one who…
